Octavia's POV.
I'm sat on the sofa reading romeo and Juliet, I once did the ballet version of westside story which was based of it. Romeo and Juliet spoilers they both kill themselves for the sake of their lovers, would I be willing to die to be with Ryder?
I sit there thinking looking out of the window, would I? The answer is simple yes I would, I would die for those I love. I smile. Breathing in deeply getting up as I walk into my room and change into a bikini plus beach dress and sandals.
Grabbing my blue towel and beach bag, taking a bottle of cold water from the mini fridge plus a sandwich. Taking my book, floppy hat and sunglasses. Walking out.
"Where you going babe?" Ryder wraps his arms round my waist.
"I'm going to go the beach but I'm taking this bandage of and putting my floppy hat on." I smirk as I walk out and begin a slow stroll to the beach.
The sun blaring out my navy blue maxi dress wavering behind me, with a brown braided belt tied to my waist. My black floppy hat and raybands on. Brown sandals that I just plan to take of when I get there.
Getting to the beach its really bright, laying down my towel beside a sun parasol. As I sit down taking my shoes and dress of and sitting down. Pulling my book out as I begin to read, sighing. Closing my eyes savouring the chatter and laughter from families.
The sea a gentle blue and pearl white as it glistens caresses the sandy shore. I smile this place is beautiful, the sort of place I'd bring my children someday. As I plug my headphones in listening to Skylar grey- I know you. I love this song.
Gently humming as I become tangled in the song, I wish I could sing like her she has a beautiful voice. I'm nearing the end of my book, placing my bookmark and taking my sandwich out. Tuna and sweetcorn.
Demolishing that sandwich, gulping down some water which cools my burning throat. Leaning back, I should have brought more food. Getting out some suncream, rubbing it into my skin. I love the smell, its like hey summers here. Time for shorter clothes and bee dances, BBQ's.
"Hey there." A random guy is sat next to me.
He keeps glancing back over to a group of guys.
"So your by yourself you can sit with us." He smirks, nope Ryder's smirk is the only one I like.
As I begin to pack away my stuff,he looks me up and down as I stand up.
Roughly grabbing my wrist as he pulls me down,"Stay."
"Fuck off." I hit his face scooping my stuff up and running away from the beach.
Listening to secret love song by little mix, but deciding to put I know you on repeat. Going back to the hotel I stop as I see a small shoe shop, nice. Going in. Pulling my purse out.
I see a pair of brown ankle boots with tassels on them, there suede and cowboy boots style. Looking at the price tag £119.69. Finding my size as I go up to the counter.
The woman rings them up and smiles bitchely as she says the price,"£119.69."
"Can I pay by card?" I ask and she nods.
As I begin pressing the numbers.
"Boyfriends credit card." She eyes me up and down.
"No, why would my boyfriend be called Octavia?" I raise an eyebrow as I snatch the receipt and bag walking out.
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Badass Ballerina
Teen FictionOn the stage she is graceful under the lights no one knows that she is the nerd, she is just that ballerina. Stood up adrenaline pounding lights setting the stage for the underground, a street fighter. Hidden in the corner of the class, her nerdnes...
